Ender of Worlds
Dark, aggressive nu metal track with ultra-low tuned 7-string guitars, thick distorted bass, and bouncy hip-hop–influenced drums. Raw, emotional male vocals shifting between whispered verses, rhythmic spoken delivery, and explosive tortured screams. Groovy, percussive riffs instead of melodic leads. Claustrophobic, ominous atmosphere with dissonant guitar textures. Lyrics about trauma, inner pain, anger, and alienation. No flashy guitar solos, heavy emphasis on rhythm and mood.
Ender of Worlds
Dark, aggressive nu metal track with ultra-low tuned 7-string guitars, thick distorted bass, and bouncy hip-hop–influenced drums. Raw, emotional male vocals shifting between whispered verses, rhythmic spoken delivery, and explosive tortured screams. Groovy, percussive riffs instead of melodic leads. Claustrophobic, ominous atmosphere with dissonant guitar textures. Lyrics about trauma, inner pain, anger, and alienation. No flashy guitar solos, heavy emphasis on rhythm and mood.
Lyrics
Verse I
From the marrow of stars, from the silence between,
He wakes where the clocks have all rotted obscene.
A crown made of comets, a grin split with void,
He hums to the planets like toys to be destroyed.
Cathedrals of gravity kneel as he walks,
With sermons of fire and the crackle of bones.
Every prayer ever whispered learns terror by name—
For the end has a heartbeat, and it beats all the same.
Pre-Chorus
Hear the black bells toll in the ribcage of night,
Every future goes blind at the edge of his sight.
Chorus
END—ER—OF—WORLDS!
Sing it slow as they fall.
Mountains drown in his shadow, empires choke on the call.
END—ER—OF—WORLDS!
Let the galaxies burn,
In the choir of extinction, we all take our turn.
Verse II
Oceans curdle to glass when his fingers descend,
Maps bleed their borders—no corner, no end.
He drinks all the suns like a sacrament spilled,
Leaves a sky full of teeth where the heavens once healed.
Kings rot to rumors, gods fracture to ash,
Time snaps its own spine in a merciless flash.
Every clock screams mercy, every second is flayed,
As tomorrow is butchered and yesterday’s slayed.
Pre-Chorus
Hear the black bells toll in the marrow of doom,
Even death holds its breath when he enters the room.
Chorus
END—ER—OF—WORLDS!
Hear creation confess.
Every star signs its name in a ledger of mess.
END—ER—OF—WORLDS!
No salvation, no song—
Just the drumbeat of nothing pounding everlong.
Bridge (Ritual Chant)
Ash to ash, bone to crown,
Name the fear—then lay it down.
Light to wound, hope to rust,
Kiss the void—because you must.
Count the screams, count the scars,
He is closer than the stars.
Breakdown
(Spoken/Growled)
I am the silence after “amen.”
I am the grave that buries “when.”
I am the answer—final, curled—
I am the knife at the throat of the world.
Solo (Searing / Dissonant)
—A spiral of shrieks and collapsing tones—
Final Chorus
END—ER—OF—WORLDS!
Raise the ruin, rejoice.
Even angels go mute at the sound of his voice.
END—ER—OF—WORLDS!
When the last star curls,
We kneel in the dark as he closes the worlds.
Outro
When nothing remains but a whispering void,
He smiles at the quiet—
And the quiet is destroyed.